get the feeling That I get what it?s about It?s just a feeling I can?t really spell it out I get the feeling That I get what it?s about From the bar
get the feeling That I get what it's about It's just a feeling I can't really spell it out I get the feeling That I get what it's about From the bar
my black and red 11?s Patent leather when I step in You know what I'm reppin' It's S double-O, W Double-O Black number 4?s I aint get it from the store
wish I wasn't him, but I am And it's people like you that make me proud of what I am Hey, you are the shit, damn pardon the gram' But it's like you make
I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi
might not get tomorrow Let's do it tonight Don't care what they say All the games they play Nothing is enough Till they handle love (Lets do it tonight
deck Tell me what's next, alien sex I'mma disrobe you, than I'mma probe you See I abducted you, so I tell ya what to do I tell ya what to do, what to do, what
what went wrong What went wrong If everything was everything but everything is over Everything could be everything if only we were older I guess it's just a silly song about
're not gonna grab it. (Chorus) [Bridge] The hookers are lovers tonight. You wanna love them anyway so what the hell does it matter. I don't care about you. I care about
of a night, through the day She blamed it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol She had her hair did, it was bound to fall Down, down for a damn, Cudi already said it A poker face book I already read it
freak together She forgot about the golden rule ? a huh huh It's OK to put us in a three-way It's not gay when it's in a three-way With a honey in the
clean Number one chick when I step out on the scene Be careful what you wish for 'cause you just might get it You just might get it You just might get it
like it's my last I'ma, I'ma do it, do it, like it's my last I'ma, I'ma spend this cash up like it's my last And I'ma make it last, like it's my last
And if I wanna take her home It's gotta be better than what they do on the radio It's gotta be the crunkest It's gotta be the loudest It's gotta be
do it different 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good, and we do it all night So if you really want to know how it feels To get off the road
are through 'Cause I'm so much better without you But it's just another pretty lie 'Cause I break down Every time you come around Oh oh! So how did you get
Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? You think about money when you think about me, huh That's
a minute's time Italian vogue style a n-gga for a minute rhyme Let's be clear and lets be fair The best things in music's being offered here It's a round